On the second day, Lin Xueling put her arms around my neck, still asleep, and I was full of pride.

The medicine given by the coffin Yang... It's really powerful, that is... After eating, the rider couldn't sleep!

I haven't slept all night overtime, and I haven't seen a trace of sleepiness yet.

It wasn't until noon that Lin Xueling woke up.

After I went out, I found the coffin Yang, and I thought that he would help me think about how to improve my strength, so as not to be chased and killed by Yan Yingxin's crazy woman.

But Coffin Yang told me that cultivation is all step by step, and if you come out, if you seek to advance quickly, the foundation will be unstable, and in the back, you will cultivate a big mess.

For example, if you go mad, go crazy, and die immediately......

Anyway, when I learned of the serious consequences, I didn't expect anything, and I quickly had a strong strength.

Seeing that I was lost, Coffin Yang couldn't help but smile and said, "I remember the human skin frame for the teacher, and it's still in your hands." ”

I was stunned, I didn't know why the coffin Yang suddenly lifted it, and the picture frame came.

Could it be that the frame has any other powerful hidden power?

I took out the frame and handed it to the coffin Yang.

Coffin Yang put the frame on the bed, and then asked me to find the painting of the ghost, saying that he was of great use.

Having said that, I also understand that Coffin Yang has made me improve my strength.

It is to enter the world of painting and practice......

There is another world in the painting, where the passage of time is completely different from reality, and the progress is very slow.

I took out the painting, and the coffin Yang immediately told me about one, which can quickly increase mana, cultivation methods, of course, the so-called cultivation methods, is what I thought.

"When Master is practicing, someone has to pull me out from the outside, but if the scroll is damaged, or if it is entrusted to someone else, then I won't die?"

I still have some concerns about entering the painting to cultivate, and I told the coffin Yang about the worries in my heart.

Unexpectedly, the coffin Yang looked at me with a look at a fool: "One second from the inside, it is equivalent to one year in reality, although the aura in it is insufficient, but five thousand years of cultivation is equivalent to your cultivation speed in reality, about ten years of Taoism." ”

My eyes widened when I listened.

"What? It's only been 10 years since 5,000 years, Master, isn't this conversion rate... It's too low! ”

I cried with a sad face, and the hot summer was only 5,000 years old, which made me start from the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and cultivate until now.

Just... It is an increase of ten years.

Coffin Yang disagreed: "Is it very low?" The 5,000 years in the painting only passed an hour and a half in reality, and if you use an hour and a half, you can withstand it, and other people's ten years of cultivation don't you think it's very profitable? ”

"But, you have to practice for 5,000 years!"

I can't help despairing, from that broken castle, stay in the last 5,000 years, after coming out, I can't go crazy?

Coffin Yang is serious, like a stern teacher: "There is never a shortcut to cultivation, if you want to grow the Dao quickly, you must work steadily and steadily, and exchange the five thousand years of time in the painting for ten years of the Dao in reality." ”

Five thousand years is a long time, but if you don't cultivate, I'm afraid that you will always be chased by the masters of the evil sect as you are now.

I don't want to run anymore, isn't it just 5,000 years?

I fixed it!

"Good! Master, help me protect the Fa! "My eyes are unwavering.

The coffin Yang opened the painting scroll, and I took the frame and walked in.

With a burst of dizziness, he opened his eyes again and found himself in the castle.

I am already very familiar with this castle, and according to my memory, I found a huge empty hall, in the painting, I don't have to eat or drink, here I am like a ghost.

I sat cross-legged on the floor, exercising the Dao Qi of my body, and felt a cloud of gas in my body, following the meridians in my body.

After walking around, I felt more comfortable than ever.

After taking the Cleansing Pill, I can feel that my meridians have been greatly maintained, and if I lay a good foundation, it will have an excellent effect on cultivating powerful techniques in the future.

Thinking of this, I no longer slackened, rested slightly, and continued to let the Dao Qi wander through the meridians.

For several years, I didn't practice figuring out other techniques, but kept exercising my Dao Qi in the meridians......

In a few years, I felt that my meridians had become unprecedentedly powerful, and cultivating my meridians was also refining my body.

The meridians are located in various parts of the body, and if you practice them well, I heard that you can even be invulnerable, and of course, your strength will also increase.

I stood up, walked over to a wooden table, and threw a punch at it.

The fist attached to the Dao Qi and slammed into the thick wooden table, smashing the wooden table apart in just a moment.

With a click, the wooden table was scattered on the floor......

I looked at the broken table and looked at my fist in disbelief.

I thought the strength would increase, but... Is this an increase a bit overdone?

One punch can shatter an inch-thick table, and if you are cultivating for a year or two, that punch will not kill a cow!

When I think of this, I work harder to cultivate, as long as my buddy cultivates his body to a certain level, he will not be afraid of any curse or evil master.

When the evil master uses magic to deal with me, he can move the meridians on his body, and even make the evil master who attacks me suffer backlash.

As for not being afraid of evil masters, then it is better to understand, they are not afraid of magic attacks, do you still need to be afraid of evil masters?

Isn't it fragrant to make a miracle directly?

I looked at the table on the ground, and I only felt pity in my heart, such a good table was broken by my punch, if I could move out, it was estimated that it could be sold for thousands of dollars!

But as my mind moved, the broken wooden table on the ground slowly rose, and the broken wood slowly merged together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was only two or three minutes before the broken table turned out to be brand new again.

I looked at the restored table in front of me, my mouth wide open, and my eyes wide.

Don't... Is this the legendary word of the word?

I guess so!

Wait a minute... If I say what I say, then I can't just move my mind and transform it at will?

I'm going to hit ten!

Forget it, it's better to practice hard, after all, it's not fun to come here, and when you go out, you have time to play, maybe you don't want to play, and you have to force it to play......

Unexpectedly, at a young age, the master has already experienced the hard days of middle-aged men.

I continued to exercise the Dao Qi, wandering all over my body, and then practiced the art of refining the body.

In this way, another two or three years passed in the painting.

"My lord, come and feed you a grape to the concubine."

"Yes! Come on, feed with your mouth! ”

"The king's concubine danced a song to the king to help the king's luck."

"What, wear less ......"

"The king drinks!"

"Yes, Liu'er and the widow drink together!"

I picked it up in a chic manner, and the woman in ancient costume and light gauze beside me handed over the wine glass, lying in the arms of the beauty, and tasting it slowly.

I looked at the dozen or so beautiful women in front of me, dressed in various light gauzes, dancing in the mountains, and the beautiful court music sounded in my ears.

I drank the wine in my glass and held a stunning girl paper in my arms.

Ma Dan, what kind of hard life did the master live before?

To be honest, I'm still really fascinated by the world in the painting.

It's carefree here, and I can change whatever I want, in other words, I'm the god here.

Although it is not a reality, there is a coffin Yang to protect the Dharma, and I can live in it for 5,000 years.

Isn't this better than the days when you were hunted down in reality?

Looking at the dancing slender waist and jade legs, I kept swallowing my saliva......